Hua Ying slowly recovered, smiled lightly, and said, "What are you going to do to the Hundred Refining Sect?"

"I want to become a disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect. Meng Lang said with a smile.

Hua Ying's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, she was very good-looking, and said with a smile: "Great, then we will be the same door in the future!"

"It's good, but I don't know if the Hundred Refining Sect needs a disciple like me?" Meng Lang was skeptical, not knowing what rules the Hundred Refining Sect had for selecting disciples.

"Smack!"

Hua Ying tapped her palm, and her eyebrows and eyes smiled even brighter: "This is very simple, with your strength, it is easy to enter the Hundred Refining Sect, as long as you are willing, you can become a disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect." ”

"Is it really that simple?" Meng Lang couldn't believe that it was so easy to accept disciples and disciples with such a big teaching.

After chuckling, Hua Ying said: "It's really that simple, but that's just the outer disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect, the real core disciples, the inner disciples of the sect, who need to be assessed." ”

"I see!"

Meng Lang finally understood that the outer disciples were reserves to put it bluntly, if they didn't work, just don't do it.

"Meng Lang, then let's go!" Hua Ying escaped death and was in a good mood.

"It's good!"

Meng Lang walked up to the earth dragon, and with a wave of his wrist, he put it into the storage ring, Hua Ying's eyes flashed, and he hesitated.

This small move, of course, could not escape Meng Lang's attention.

"Hua Ying, when you get to the sect, I will disassemble this earth dragon and give you half of it!"

"Meng Lang, that's not necessary, I only need the brain marrow of the earth dragon, this is extremely useful to me, and it will be of great benefit to my promotion to the fairyland, otherwise, I would not venture into the wasteland of Achana to pursue the earth dragon and meet this adult earth dragon. Hua Ying smiled.

When Meng Lang heard this, he wiped the storage ring on his wrist, and the head of the earth dragon was now outside the storage ring, and when the knife fell, a head head of the water tank rolled to the ground, crushing a piece of weed.

Call!

Meng Lang threw it lightly, and threw the ground faucet to Hua Ying.

"This ...... This ......" Hua Ying looked at the head of the ground dragon in her hand in surprise, stammering a little, and being more excited, "Meng Lang, this is for me?"

"Of course, you need a brain, and I'll give you the head of the earth's head!"

Hua Ying was extremely moved, compared with his peers, Meng Lang was simply a heaven and an earth, which could not be compared, not to mention the value of the earth dragon, it was this move that moved Hua Ying.

"Meng Lang, thank you so much, with this earth dragon's brain marrow and skull flesh and blood, I can try to increase my physical strength to level seven, reach the strongest level of the spirit master's physical body, in that way, if I am promoted to the fairy realm, I will also be the kind that is not weak among the immortals in the Void Valley Realm!" Hua Ying said gratefully.

He came to the wasteland of Achana with Yituo and others to find this kind of earth dragon and take the materials on the earth dragon to improve his own strength.

Although the earth dragon is not a descendant of the dragon, it also has the blood of the dragon, which is rare and rare, and the whole body is a treasure.

"Seventh level of physical strength, what is it?" Meng Lang asked.

Hua Ying was stunned for a moment, and then, with a bright smile, the jade hand brushed the hair on the corner of her forehead, and said: "Meng Lang, you are from a small place, it is understandable not to know, the physical body of our spirit master can be divided into seven levels in terms of strength, generally speaking, the strongest physical strength of the spirit master below the ninth order is only three levels, yes, when the spirit master enters the ninth order, the physical body can be increased in greater intensity." Of course, the physical strength of each spirit master has his own limit, for example, some spirit masters reach the third level of strength is his limit, and he can only choose to impact the fairyland, and the physical limit of some spirit masters is the seventh level, reaching the peak of the spirit master, this kind of person, is also very rare, just like me, now it is the fifth level of the body, I estimate that I can reach the seventh level, yes, there is no impact on the fairyland, today, get the head and brain marrow of the earth dragon, think about it, I can reach the seventh level, reach the limit of the spirit master's body. ”

"So that's the case, the spirit master's body is still divided into stages. Meng Lang said with a smile, he really didn't know this.

"Meng Lang, your physical strength, if I don't see it, at least it's level six, not far from level seven, it's really amazing!" Hua Ying's eyes spread, staring at Meng Lang.

"Yes, it's the first time I've known the strength of my physical body!"

Only then did Meng Lang understand that when he first came out of the mountain, he should have been at the third or fourth level of physical strength, and after the battle with the Si Luoba Sword, after taking the Ascending Immortal Pill, the physical strength stepped into the fifth level.

After a battle with the Governor, the fifth rank was consolidated.

On the way to the Hundred Refining Sect, he continued to temper in the wasteland of Achanabang, and he had already reached the sixth level of strength, and he should not be far from the seventh level.

"The stronger the physical strength, the greater the benefits you get," Hua Ying looked a little envious, "I can theoretically reach the seventh level, but in fact I don't know it yet, and I don't know until I take the cerebral marrow, unlike you, Meng Lang is very simple to reach the seventh level, the stronger the physical body, the more benefits you will get in the Immortal Tribulation, as for what the benefits, I don't know very well." ”

For a long time, Meng Lang didn't understand that the spirit master had to temper his physical body as much as possible, so that he could obtain greater benefits when crossing the immortal tribulation.

The two walked and talked, walking towards the edge of the Achana Wasteland.

Occasionally, when I meet some demon beasts, their strength is not strong, at least compared with them, there is a lot of difference, and they are killed in three times and five to two, but it brings them some fun.

More than ten days later, Meng Lang and Hua Ying walked out of the wasteland of Archana and walked towards the mountain gate of the Hundred Refining Sect.

The Hundred Refining Sect is very huge, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, it is not a great sect, just like a country.

The mountains are continuous, and the mountains are flowing water.

Insects and birds chirp, clouds and fog.

It looks like a fairyland, and the fairy atmosphere is pervasive.

"It's here," Hua Ying stopped, the days of fear had finally passed, "Meng Lang, I'll take you to the Elder Steward to register and officially become a peripheral disciple." “”

"Good. Meng Lang also had some yearning.

The Hundred Refining Sect, the Great Sect of the West, is very different from the sects of the Eastern Continent, the style is first extraordinary, and as soon as it is close to the scope of the Hundred Refining Sect, I feel the difference in immortal qi, which is at least two or three times richer than other places.

It is indeed a holy place for cultivation.

The buildings are continuous, forming a building belt. One of the halls is full of more than ten zhang high, and the momentum is magnificent.

In front of the main hall, a statue was erected, the Virgin.

The statue of the Virgin Mary is more sacred than that of Shangye Village, and it is even more unforgiving, with a faint layer of clouds, making it difficult to see her true face.

In the main hall, an elder in a gray robe looked at Hua Ying who walked in and said, "Little girl, didn't you say that you are dead, how did you come back alive?"

"This ......" Hua Ying was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Who said Elder, is it Yi Tuo?"

The gray-robed elder bowed his head slightly, and said: "Not only Yi Tuo, but also Li Wei also said the same thing, saying that you are a group of eight people, six of whom died in battle, and only the two of them are left, and they were about to write you off, but I didn't expect you to come back!"

"Hmph," Hua Ying snorted coldly, her face changed, but she recovered quickly, she knew that the elders generally didn't care about such trivial matters as disciples, "Elder, not only did I come back, but I also brought a person who was willing to join our Hundred Refining Sect, and he saved me." ”

The disciples fought each other in the sect, and the elders would discipline them, but as for the outside, as long as they didn't go very far and kill each other, the elders wouldn't care, not to mention leaving her to run for her life alone, and the elders didn't bother to pay attention to it.

"Oh......"

The gray-robed elder's eyes flashed with golden light, and he pierced Meng Lang's flesh in one fell swoop, seeing through his essence. The gray-robed elder is a Void Valley Realm immortal.

Meng Lang immediately hid some of his movements, so that the gray-robed elder could not detect them.

"That's right, the strength of the flesh is level six, and it will be a short time to reach level seven, good seedling," the gray-robed elder retracted his gaze, and his face became kinder, "Very good, the Hundred Refining Sect has accepted you, what is your name?"

"Meng Lang!" Meng Lang replied truthfully, in front of the immortals, he was just an ant.

"Where did it come from?"

"Skwe Town!"

The gray-robed elder's eyes flashed, and he said, "Siku Town is nearly fifty thousand miles away from here, yes, perseverance is extraordinary, and he is a good seedling. ”

The gray-robed elder asked some more questions, then took out a non-gold scrap iron object, it was a round brand, swiped his fingers, entered some information into it, and after the engraving was completed, he handed it to Meng Lang and said: "This is your disciple identity card, with it, you can enter and exit the places where my Hundred Refining Sect disciples are allowed to enter and exit at will, and if you advance to the Immortal Realm and become a core disciple, you don't need to change your identity card." ”

"Thank you, Elder!" Meng Lang respectfully took the identity tag and put it into the storage ring.

Seeing Meng Lang put away his identity card, the gray-robed elder put away his smile, and said with some seriousness: "Meng Lang, next I will tell you the canons of the Hundred Refining Sect, you have to listen carefully!"

Meng Lang nodded, extremely solemn.

For every denomination, the canons of doctrine are the most important.

"First, as a peripheral disciple, you must advance to the Immortal Realm within a year, otherwise, you will become a slave of the Hundred Refining Sect from now on. ”

Such a canon is really strange, if you don't become a core disciple, you will become a slave.

Meng Lang glanced at Hua Ying, Hua Ying didn't tell him this canon.

Hua Ying's eyes blinked, unimpressed.

"Article 2, within the scope of the Hundred Refining Sect, disciples are not allowed to hate and kill each other, if there is a contradiction that is difficult to reconcile, you can go outside the scope of the Hundred Refining Sect, or to the door of life and death in the sect!"

It's still a strange canon.

"The third is that if any hostile forces attack the Sect and its disciples, it is the duty of the Sect disciples to defend the Sect and its disciples. ”

This canon is also a bit strange, how to define hostile forces and disciples who are attacked, and so on.

After a few words, the gray-robed elder stopped talking.

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Outside the main hall, a place of several hundred zhang.

"Hua Ying, Senior Sister Hua, why didn't you tell me about such a strange canon of the sect?" Meng Lang asked.

"Giggles, Senior Brother Meng, these three canons, apart from the first one, how much do you think the second and third rules are. Hua Ying chuckled.

Meng Lang thought about it, it was true, it didn't mean much.

"As for the first one, if you can't be promoted to the Immortal Realm within a year, everyone else will be forgotten!" Hua Ying said slyly